Chapter Eighty-Five: I Rejected Him

After Huang Wen and Jiang Yuehua talked, Jiang Yuehua felt incredible.

It's been so long, Dong Zhanyang likes his daughter, he didn't even notice it at all, I remember that last time Pu's father seemed to tell him that he didn't believe it at the time.

"I don't blame you, what is the matter between the children is what we can say, you also want to match the two children, but maybe they don't have fate!" Jiang Yuehua looked at the closed door of Pujia's bedroom, sighed and said.

"Sister Hua, I'm sorry. However, I really like Jiajia, even if they don't make it, I still treat Jiajia as my own daughter. Huang Wen hurriedly said, for fear that Jiang Yuehua would think that she recognized Jiajia's daughter in order to let her daughter be her daughter-in-law.

"Well, I know, I see how good you are to Jiajia. It's just that Jiajia will go to your house again in the future, which may be a little awkward. Jiang Yuehua said indifferently that she didn't want her daughter to be hurt, and she couldn't watch others hurt her daughter at will.

Only this time, it was Pu Jia who injured Dong Zhanyang, and he was also injured. It's just that Jiang Yuehua understands the truth.

"I understand, when Jiajia wakes up, you help me tell her that it's my godmother who is sorry for her." Huang Wen hung up the phone after speaking, she knew that Jiang Yuehua didn't want Pu Jia to go to her house in the future, which meant that the relationship was broken.

"Hey, Yangyang, what the hell happened to you?" Huang Wen looked at Dong Zhanyang's door and sighed softly.

Thinking of Pu Jia, that kind and simple girl, Huang Wen has treated her as her own daughter in recent years, and she broke off the relationship like this, she is really reluctant, but it is her fault to lie to others like this.

Pu Jia returned to the bedroom, changed out of the wet clothes on his body, got into the quilt, covered his head and went to sleep.

It's just a trembling quilt that reveals the true emotions of the people inside the quilt.

Pu Jia curled up in the quilt, biting her trembling lips, without making a sound, but tears poured down.

I don't know how long I cried, but Pu Jia was tired of crying, so he fell asleep.

When Dad Pu came back from work, Jiang Yuehua told him what had just happened, and Dad Pu was silent.

When I came back to get something just now, I met Jiajia going out, looking at Jiajia like this, I should also have affection for Dong Zhanyang, otherwise why did I come back like this.

Thinking of what he said to Pu Jia just now, Pu Dad suddenly regretted it, how did he know that it was just right, as soon as he finished speaking, Dong Zhanyang confessed to her.

Forget it, let's wait for Jiajia to wake up and ask what's going on!

When it was time to eat in the evening, Jiang Yuehua went to knock on Pu Jia's door, but no one in the room answered.

Jiang Yuehua will eat with Daddy, let's eat when she wakes up!

At ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yuehua went to knock on the door again, but no one answered.

"What's going on, do you want to open the door and see, don't something happen." Jiang Yuehua looked at Daddy Pu who was standing behind him and said.

"Why don't you ask Rourou to come back and have a look? Their sisters are easy to talk to. Pu Rou went to work in the hospital from home every day, and the road was not close, so I moved to the hospital dormitory at the beginning of last year.

"It's fine." After Jiang Yuehua finished speaking, she went to call Pu Rou and told Pu Rou the general situation, and Pu Rou immediately took a taxi back.

As soon as she entered the door, Pu Rou asked, "Dad, Mom, how is it, haven't come out yet?" ”

"No, no one said when I knocked on the door." Jiang Yuehua said anxiously.

"You said Jiajia came back in the rain?" With the nurse's intuition, Pu Rou was vaguely worried.

"yes, I'm soaking wet, what's wrong?"

"Let's open the door first!" Pu Rou found the key to the room and opened the door.

saw a big bag bulging out of the quilt on the bed, and Pu Rou walked over and pulled the quilt away, revealing Pu Jia's head.

Pu Jia's face was flushed, her lips were dry, Pu Rou was shocked, and reached out to touch Pu Jia's forehead.

As soon as her hand touched Pu Jia's forehead, Pu Rou was shocked, how could this be so hot, and how long had it been burning.

Hurriedly pulled open the quilt and found a coat for Pu Jia to wrap around.

Jiang Yuehua and his wife, who were standing at the door, looked at Pu Rou's movements and asked uneasily, "What's wrong?" ”

"Jiajia has a fever, the fever is not low, and he was sent to the hospital immediately."

Pu Dad hurriedly rushed over, picked up Pu Jia and walked outside.

Jiang Yuehua called a car, took the bag and went to chase Pu Rou with Pu Rou.

When she arrived at the hospital, the doctor first gave Pu Jia a fever reduction injection, and then hung an infusion bottle for her, and Pu Rou pricked the needle for her herself.

As the liquid in the infusion bottle flowed into Pu Jia's body little by little, Pu Jia's face returned to normal little by little, but there was no sign of awakening.

After the infusion, Pu Rou touched Pu Jia's forehead, and her body temperature was normal, but why hadn't she woken up yet?

"Jiajia, Jiajia, wake up." Pu Rou gently pushed Pu Jia's body.

Pu Jia frowned, slowly opened his eyes, looked at where he was, opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

Pu Rou looked at it, and quickly took a cup of hot water that had already been poured and put it next to Pu Jia's mouth, so that she could drink it.

Pu Jia originally wanted to stretch out his hand and hold it himself, but his whole body was sore, and he didn't have any strength, so he could only drink a little bit of Pu Rou's hand.

"Sister, why am I in the hospital?" Pu Jia drank water and felt that his throat was much better, so he asked. It's just that the voice is hoarse, and it sounds like an old woman's voice.

"You have a fever, are you feeling better now?"

"It's much better, it's just that my whole body aches." Pu Jia tried to raise his hand again, but he still didn't have the strength.

"It's all burned to forty degrees, and my whole body must be sore, it's good if I didn't burn you stupid." Pu Rou was distressed to blame.

"Hehe, how can you be stupid." Pu Jia pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Jiajia, Mom told me, you came back in the rain, what happened?" Pu Rou spoke slowly, but still asked, she didn't want her sister to keep everything in her heart.

When Pu Jia heard her mother, she looked left and right, but didn't see Jiang Yuehua's figure.

"I told my parents to go back, they will only worry more here, I am a professional nurse, it would be good to have me." Pu Rou knew that she was looking for her parents again, so she explained to her.

Pu Jia listened, did not speak, lay on the hospital bed, looked at the ceiling, and did not speak.

"Jiajia, does it have anything to do with Zhan Yang, do you like him?" Pu Rou looked at Pu Jia, and that sad look was still her former lively and confident sister.

“……”

Pu Jia didn't speak, didn't move.

"Jiajia, you tell your sister, don't be so bored in your heart."

Pu Jia moved, turned her head to look at her sister, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"Sister, he confessed to me, I said that we are only suitable to be friends."

"You like him, don't you? Then why did you reject him? Pu Rou looked at Pu Jia distressedly, she hoped that her sister didn't like Dong Zhanyang, so Pu Jia wouldn't be so sad.

Pu Jia lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

"Since you like it too, why refuse? What's in your mind? Pu Rou didn't understand, since Pu Jia and Dong Zhanyang were in love, why did they refuse?

Pu Jia raised her eyes, and Pu Rou clearly saw that her eyes were full of sadness.

"He has his dreams, I just want an ordinary life, I don't want to delay him from pursuing his dreams because of me. Before, I thought that if I worked hard, I would be worthy of him, so I studied hard. ”

"Only now did I realize that no matter how hard I tried, we were not people of the same world after all. We are pursuing different things, he is destined to be glorious, and I am just an ordinary ordinary person, how can I stand by his side. ”

So, I decided to give up and let him chase his dream. Maybe I'm just a passerby in his life, and he'll soon be able to forget about me. ”

Pu Jia said slowly and calmly, if it weren't for the sadness in her eyes, Pu Rou would have thought she was talking about someone else's business.

"Why don't you give it a try? Maybe it's not what you think? Pu Rou didn't know how to comfort her sister, Pu Jia seemed sad, but she actually knew it very well, she thought about everything very clearly.

"I don't dare, I'm afraid that if he has someone else to accompany him, I won't want to let go. When the time comes, it will only make him disgusted with me. It's better that this is how I can retain some self-esteem and some fantasies about him. Pu Jia said, always keeping one movement, only his eyes blinking.

Pu Rou now understands that Pu Jia is actually insecure, afraid of losing it after getting it, so she simply doesn't want it.

What is it that makes Pu Jia like this, she seems to be the same Pu Jia as before, but she has always lost something.

Just, what is lost? Is it happiness? Or is it self-confidence?

Early the next morning, Huang Wen came to the hospital, Pu Jia slept very lightly, and woke up when she heard someone talking outside.

"Yau Yau, is Jiajia awake? I heard from your mother that Jia Jia has a high fever, so I'll come to see her. Huang Wen called Jiang Yuehua again in the middle of the night last night and asked how Pu Jia was.

Jiang Yuehua said that Pu Jia was hospitalized with a high fever, and Pu Rou was accompanying her. Huang Wen came early in the morning.

"Aunt Huang, Jiajia hasn't woken up yet." Pu Rou didn't want Huang Wen to see Pu Jia very much, she was afraid that Pu Jia would think of Dong Zhanyang when she saw Huang Wen again.

"Sister, let my godmother come in!" Pu Jia shouted in the hospital room.

Huang Wen heard it, opened the door and went in, Pu Jia had already sat up.

Seeing Huang Wen, a smile appeared on Pu Jia's pale face.

Huang Wen looked at Pu Jia's pale appearance, her eyes were red, she had known Pu Jia for so many years, and it was the first time she had seen Pu Jia like this.

"Godmother, sit down! I'm fine. Pu Jia said with a smile.

Pu Rou saw that Pu Jia was willing to talk to Huang Wen, so she went out and brought the door to them by the way.

"Jiajia, I'm sorry, it's my godmother who is not good, if it wasn't for my godmother to help Yangyang lie to you, you wouldn't have made it like this." Huang Wen took Pu Jia's hand, and tears fell.

"Godmother, it's not your fault, I'm just having a fever, and it's not a serious illness, it's fine." Pu Jia wiped Huang Wen's tears and deliberately ignored Dong Zhanyang's name.

"Jiajia, I know I shouldn't ask you now, but, I ......" Huang Wen choked up as she wondered what was going on, and it was hard to ask.

"Godmother, it's okay, it's actually nothing, I just talked to Zhan Yang yesterday, it's nothing." Pu Jia knew that she was asking about yesterday, and it seemed that Dong Zhanyang didn't tell her when he went back.

"Did Yang Yang do anything bastard yesterday, don't hide it for him, I will definitely teach him a good lesson when I go back."

"How's Zhan Yang?" Pu Jia still asked, she really wanted to know if he would be very sad if she rejected him.

"Yang Yang went back yesterday and was soaked, I asked him and he didn't say anything, he kept himself locked in his room, and he didn't come out when I came in the morning." Huang Wen still felt very distressed when she thought of her son's lost soul.

"He, he's okay, right?" Pu Jia hesitated and asked again.

"It's okay, what can he do with a big boy. It's you, how did you get like this? You have to protect your body and don't waste it like this. Huang Wen also felt very sorry for Pu Jia.